So, woes of being a mom continue...
My daughter just spent a few days with her grandma, which was nice. She needed a break from her brothers. According to Kira, they have spent way to much time together.
Kira has been asking about getting a job. She is only 13 so I explained she has to wait at least a year. She proceeded to tell me that Grandma told her she could be a Candy Stripper.
I said. "I beg your pardon?"
Kira explained that they are young volunteers that help out at the hospital. (My mom is a retired nurse).
I said. "No. You mean Candy Striper. "
She asks if there is a difference.
I can't even.